It was cold, and the moon was out.
Lucivar stood at the open window and shivered, staring at the circle with just the slightest sliver out of the corner. He was inside tonight, but that meant nothing - nothing good, at least. He looked over his shoulder at the bed, perfectly made and set up, the restraining straps hidden by the
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Oops, thank you for pointing that out...wouldn't have noticed it. *goes to edit*
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These made me cry.
I felt very, very sorry for Leland and Phillip. I always thought that somehow they'd right themselves, but neither of them seemed to be strong enough to stand away from Alexandra. And I'm not letting Armand read the first one.
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I know what you mean...they always seem so lost. I liked Leland...she seemed like a sweetheart to me, and Philip seemed like he could have been all right if he'd gotten away from Alexandra. After all, he let Wilhelmina go, and that says something...
*pets Armand* That's good. Don't let him.
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